Brentfords Weighted Quotes & Sayings

Divorce lawyers stoke anger and fear in their clients, knowing that as long as the conflicts remain unresolved the revenue stream will keep flowing. — Craig Ferguson

The art of programming is the skill of controlling complexity. — Marijn Haverbeke

I really don't think that the Oscar changed my career much because I didn't want it to. — Juliette Binoche

He who will lose a present good for one in expectation hath some wit, but a small store of wisdom. — Bias Of Priene

Those who are willing to be vulnerable move among mysteries. — Theodore Roethke

Maybe there is more to a person than a body and a mind. maybe something else figures into the mix - not a soul, exactly, but a spirit that hints you might one day be greater, stronger than you are now. a promise; a potential. — Jodi Picoult

It's a better tradition for people who think for themselves and who don't pray in aid of any supernatural authority. That's what you should be spending your life is in spreading and deepening that tradition. — Christopher Hitchens

The war was a mirror; it reflected man's every virtue and every vice, and if you looked closely, like an artist at his drawings, it showed up both with unusual clarity. — George Grosz

The Boomers will eventually have to accept that it is not possible to stay forever young or to stop aging. But it is possible, by committing to show up for others in community after community, to earn a measure of immortality. — Eric Liu

But I did what I thought was right in the moment. In the end, that's all a man has to measure his life, and it's plenty. — Justin Cronin

Most of the stuff I do on the show comes out of me just trying to make my friends laugh. — Adam Sandler

Short-sighted men who in their greed and selfishness will, if permitted, rob our country of half its charm by their reckless extermination of all useful and beautiful wild things ... — Theodore Roosevelt

I lean forward, pressing my lips to his, and it breaks me open. His hand leaves my face and traces notes up my arms, strikes chords on my throat and up into my hair. His mouth forms lyrics that expose my soul.

The kiss is like a song played only once. And forever. — Katherine Longshore